Tang Fan slapped the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor awake.
Affected by the poisonous pill, the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor's face turned purple and his whole body was trembling.
"Qianmian, let me ask you, who are the people in the Widow's Building?"
Tang Fan asked sharply.
"Inside...inside..."
Mentioning the strong man in the widow's building, the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor looked fearful and his body trembled even more.
"Say it!"
"She is...ah!"
Just as the Ghost Doctor with Thousand Faces was about to speak, he suddenly looked ferocious and opened his mouth to scream.
I saw half of his body swelled up, as if he had been inflated.
"This is……"
Tang Fan's purple eyes flashed and he saw a large red centipede at the feet of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor. The centipede moved upward along his meridians at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, it crawled to the heart of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor and bit off his cardiovascular system.
"ah!"
The Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor wailed, spurted blood from his mouth, and finally fell to the ground motionless.
"Whoosh!"
The big red centipede flew out of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor's chest and went straight to Tang Fan's throat.
"Get away!"
Tang Fan waved his palm to block and quickly retreated.
"Xiaohong, come back!"
The woman's voice came from the widow's building.
The centipede neighed, dove into the ground and disappeared.
"Just give me a little punishment and I won't do it again!"
The woman's cold voice reached Tang Fan's ears.
"Thank you, senior, for sparing me!"
Tang Fan was so frightened that even if this person couldn't come out, it would be easy for him to kill him.
The spiritual beasts she has tamed alone are so powerful, what kind of cultivation level does she have!
But, since she is so strong, why doesn't she kill herself?
Tang Fan didn't have time to think too much at this moment, he looked at each other with He Lan and flew towards the villa.
Since the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor is dead, the Bihanyi covering the outside of the villa has shrunk to the size of a cloak.
Tang Fan grabbed him and rushed in through the gap in the villa.
"Master!"
"Godfather!"
Yun Shu and Lang Yanlie shouted excitedly after seeing Tang Fan.
"Are you guys okay?"
Tang Fan stepped forward to untie their acupoints and took a closer look.
"We're fine. That person didn't hurt us. But... there are a lot of corpses over there..."
Yun Shu pointed to the side room.
Tang Fan rushed over and took a glance, guessing that these must be the stolen bodies.
He Lan came up to take a look and said: "The Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor must have sucked the Yin Qi from them."
Tang Fan shook his head and said: "I think it's not the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor who absorbs Yin Qi..."
"Could it be..."
He Lan woke up and pointed in the direction of the Widow's Building.
Tang Fan nodded, sent Bi Hanyi to He Lan and said: "Goddess, take this treasure for self-defense!"
"Silly son, this Bi Hanyi is more useful to you than to me. I have no enemies, so you can keep it for yourself."
Tang Fan nodded and said no more.
Seeing her master acting like this, He Yuexiang reluctantly handed the beast pill to Tang Fan and said, "This is yours too."
Tang Fan waved his hand and said, "I'll give it to you."
"Hmph, don't regret it!"
Tang Fan said: "The Great White Ape is not of high rank, and its beast elixir is of no use to me."
"But beast elixirs are very popular in the fairy market. A product of this grade can sell for at least 10 billion!"
"So valuable?"
Tang Fan looked at the beast pill eagerly and couldn't help but regret it.
"Don't regret it, you said you would give it to me!"
He Yuexiang held it in her hand like a treasure.
"Forget it, just think of it as a meeting gift for my senior sister!"
Tang Fan waved his hands nonchalantly, but his heart ached.
"Stingy guy, I don't want you for nothing, I'll give this to you!"
He Yuexiang took out an exquisite bone sword from her arms and stuffed it into Tang Fan's hand.
Tang Fan said: "You can take it, no need..."
"Idiot, just take it if I tell you to, I don't like to owe others!"
He Yuexiang blushed, turned and walked away.
"this……"
Tang Fan felt depressed for a while, this woman was really weird.
He Lan chuckled and said, "Silly son, I personally made this bone sword for Xiang'er when she was a child, and she wears it all the time."
"ah?"
Tang Fan opened his mouth wide, feeling something was wrong.
Sure enough, I heard He Lan say: "You give it to her, and she gives it to you. Just think of it as an exchange of tokens of love."
"No..."
Tang Fan felt depressed for a while, this matter was getting more and more complicated.
He picked up the bone sword and put it in front of his eyes to look at it. It was small, delicate, and extremely sharp. It also exuded a faint fragrance, which was actually similar to the smell on He Yuexiang.
Perhaps the bone sword had been on her body for too long and had become tainted with body fragrance.
Tang Fan had no choice but to put the bone sword into the Qiankun bag, and the fragrance still lingered on his hand.
He Lan looked back at the corpse of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor and said, "I have never made enemies with others. The biggest regret in my life is that one of my eyes was injured by Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor. Son, thank you for taking care of my worries."
Tang Fan said: "I think the reason why the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor has not appeared in the world in recent years is probably because he was controlled by others. He got this result because of himself."
He Lan nodded, pointed at the corpses and asked, "What do you want to do next?"
Tang Fan said: "Godmother, can you stay here for me while I go out for a while."
"Go ahead."
Tang Fan handed Yun Shu and Lang Yanlie to He Lan and left the villa.
After Tang Fan left, He Yuexiang walked downstairs and glanced at He Lan guiltily.
He Lan stepped forward and took her little hand, and asked with a smile: "Xiang'er, what do you think of the husband that Master has found for you?"
"I...I don't want him, he is so lustful when he sees a woman!"
He Yuexiang pouted her little mouth.
"This kid does have a lot of women around him..."
He Lan shook his head helplessly.
After Tang Fan left, he called Liu Lin and asked him to take him to find Ye Jian's body.
The two arranged a meeting place and then took Ye Jian's body back to the villa.
After settling in, Liu Lin knelt down in front of Tang Fan and begged for mercy: "Young Master Tang, can you let me go now?"
Tang Fan nodded and said, "I promised not to kill you, so you can go."
"Then what's in my mind..."
When Liu Lin thought about the methods Tang Fan had laid in his mind, he became a little scared.
"Don't worry, as long as you don't cause trouble, it won't happen."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Tang for not killing me."
Liu Lin also knew that it was impossible for Tang Fan to release his control over him, so being able to spare him was already a great mercy.
He didn't want to stay long and left the villa immediately.
Tang Fan was about to call Dongfang Zhanhu, but he didn't expect him to call first.
Dongfang Zhanhu asked: "Tang Fan, where are you?"
Tang Fan heard something was wrong in his voice and asked, "Did something happen?"
"The boss from above is here, and he is going to convene the Sixth and Ninth Bureaus for a meeting at the funeral home!"
Tang Fan asked: "Which boss?"
Dongfang Zhanhu said: "One of the backers behind the Ye family is Mr. Lin, the top leader of the National Intelligence Bureau."
"Ye Mingdao invited him here?"
Dongfang Zhanhu said: "This is to put pressure on me, and we are here to investigate!"
"Director, don't worry, I'll be there right away, and you'll see what I'm saying in a moment!"
"Tang Fan..."
Dongfang Zhanhu wanted to ask for more information, but Tang Fan had already hung up the phone.
Tang Fan was worried that it would not be safe if only He Lan and He Yuexiang were left here. He called Bai Jingyi again and asked her to secretly bring a few people over for support.
After arranging everything, Tang Fan set off and rushed to the funeral parlor.
Not long after Tang Fan flew away from the villa area, he felt a strong aura following behind.
He looked back and found nothing.
Is there a strong person following you?
Tang Fan couldn't help but be on guard, but the man never showed up...